Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me Who Profits

I can give a about you and your crew
frontin'
Ain't nobody true to
The things they say, say
Man, I
And I got a plan for

But you the finger
And I bring a with me
'Cause that I know be acting shifty
Let me be me and let you, be you
But why talk me
If it's not me that talkin' to

Let's make it
You do not know, me
So how ya livin', how ya feel, bro G
To me phony, asking if my shits dropping
The kids stop
start to get they lips popped, and

They say I 'em
But I ain't 'em in four years
You always had my number so step with your poor
And what about, plus is my man, you need to it
Screw the doers of
you nerds never profit

Tell me who
You got
'Cause you to gossip
Tell me who
You got
'Cause you to gossip

In school I never used to my hand in class
I always the teachers hand
A grade to me
In the back,
'Cause they wasn't kickin'
In I never learned nuttin'

I can fool with the school
They facts and twist 'em
Into knots, up the blocks
A to get a 40
Around the get craps
Perhaps is traps to keep us tapped

Saps, can buy
With flat-tipped bullet
In the locker room no hassle
And assholes sell in sacks
To and friends
'Cause the goes with the trend

My friend, the makin' ends is livin' illegal
That's the way they get

That's the way to go, I'm out to get

The education, to get you further
Than murder and drugs thugs
You're off being a nerd
absurd
Life don't mean nuthin' without phat
the only way to get paid, you tell me who profits

Tell me who
have Gs
But get shot, kid
(Dick)
me who profits?
I'll Gs
But get shot, kid
(Dick)

Huh
Ya gotta
Why niggas plunder,
ya torn a sunder
'Cause build
And fill a glass pipe of crack
And mens pockets be phat a little

Let's whittle the way to the now
Ya packin' a glock, mackin' the block, fight the cops
Well, who ya takin' the risk
A kingpin' swingin' the president
Greasin' 'em up and 'em papers
For drugs in the

ya dodgin' niggas and caps
He's George and Clarence
Digging golf balls out of sand
He's never Frisco or Oakland
He got a of New York
When he went to see the

seventy-six, getting senile
If we live past 2-4 due
For a stay in the
So see now, we our birettas
But there's no boats or fields
in the ghetto, yo

Tell me who
DC got
And we ain't got
me who profits?
DC got
And we got spit, yo

Tell me who
DC got
And we got spit
Tell me who
DC got
And we ain't got